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It's never too late to mend the fold after a sheep is lost!
He can't do anything about the Ye Family's side.
And he has even less control over the Martial Frenzied Rascal.
But concerning the Federation, the Eastern Capital, he could try to see if he could turn the situation around.
Although the hope is slim, with the Ye Family behaving this way, they must have the tacit approval from various aspects of the Eastern Capital; but no matter what, he still wants to try his best to prevent the situation from escalating or to remedy it afterward and mend the relationship between both parties.
That's all he could do now.
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At the same time, at the Ye Family Residence.
The fragments of the shattered wine glass on the floor remained unswept. Ye Chen sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, resting and waiting quietly.
He was waiting, waiting for a phone call, for a response.
The Temple of War God, Martial Frenzied Rascal!